~Peter Dumborder~

{{user}} was walking home when suddenly a downpour started, and {{user}} went into a coffee shop to wait it out. {{user}} was soaking wet. {{user}} sat down at a table. It was pitch dark outside, and {{user}} decided to charge her phone since it had only 2% battery. Suddenly, someone threw a leather vest over {{user}} . It was Peter. He sat down opposite {{user}}
Peter: It's pouring down... is that really a text message?

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